Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

heard about

wouldn’t think twice about taking harsh measures. Whoever offended him would wish

doubted Hugh’s

afraid of someone with

if he

why would a person like him appear in such

I am the one watching you from the private room on the fourth

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed

“Okay!”

wonder Jane felt the same danger

certain your motive isn’t like those lowly humans with horrible taste,

already started stepping

exploring the

was not a word she had in her dictionary after being rebirth, she was

idea.

standing before him was too

wasn’t such a bad idea in

tell what Hugh

you a person with Omega

question

idea what you’re talking

about. You’ve already exposed yourself.

felt the sense of familiarity on

already exposed her, there was no point in her

could have her investigated with a snap of his

you

want to sign an agreement with you,

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to the

the one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an

too sudden. Let me

was definitely her

was incredibly good–looking, powerful, and came from

rose has

to live freely and spend the rest of

to be in love, being

of her losing her life by the side of a

she should just

leave

of silence enveloped both

concise and in a

loss for words on how she should reply

perhaps?

question, thinking that Jane

easily out of his thin

were not many people with whom Hugh

one of

was like an

the first time he set his

had imprinted

her drove

it was because they

perhaps they were the

that had

“Okay!”

both her number and

that she did not want to lie about

The reason was simple.

kept it from him,

be able to

liked pointless

scanned through

simple user name, which

a picture of The Simpsons family of five as her

only had a full mark “” as his

picture was a

you. If there’s nothing else,

proposal, I’ll think about it.

wanted to keep her distance from this dangerous person

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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